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Happy birthday, Lucy!

A couple of weeks ago we started puppy shopping. Our plan is to stagger in a new puppy every 6 years or so, so never to have that empty nest when the one and only best loved family companion dog dies. But, also, theoretically, to have no more than two dogs at once. And, Sasha turned 6 in January, so...

Happy birthday whenever you celebrate! I think a Frosty Paws is in order. Stella seconds it.

Dogs, depending on size, are considered puppies until they are two. And some breeds (like terriers) act like puppies for much longer (up to four).

Lucy is so dang cute that I can't stand it!

Oh the adorable cuteness! So very nice to see. Please give her pets on both days for me. I feel I should be fair to both sides of the argument AND the dog wins with pets on both days.

Sam thinks Steak! is involved. Or maybe a hamburger. And a long walk in the woods. And her favorite toy. And maybe a doggie friend. And belly rubs. And ...

I think every day is a party for Sam.

The Girls say you should celebrate BOTH days and there should SNACKS both days- again and again. (Hobbittses these two are).
Also, they are offering to help with the snacking, as i am apparently falling down on the job on -my- birthday here.

Happy Birthday, Lucy! And many more!


Frequently, birthdays are when I will give Elka gross things that I wouldn't otherwise purchase on a regular basis. Like dried trachea. Of course, she must pose with a hat or something, so that there is a payoff.

Our Sabrina (a sheltie) was also born on 2/29 and came to our home in May. We celebrated on 2/28. Your Lucy sounds about the same as Sabrina - still seeing the puppy but also settling down a bit. I can't imagine life without her. One thing though, as soon as I pick up my knitting, she goes and lays down. Mom is busy, no time for play.

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